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"That's why you're in such a hurry to increase your influence in the Samba country?" Edward Rondo looked at Zhao Chunliang and asked with a smile.

Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "This is the only royal country left now, and I am here, I am the king, if it is really as the dawn said, the new world will come, then the arrival of the new world must be endless ruins, if I want not to become a corpse in that ruins, I must make myself stronger, the strength of a person, the strength of an organization is meaningless, what I need is the strength of a country, the strength of the samba country, which means that I am strong, If I can really take this country in my hands, then when the new world comes, I will have a huge capital to carve up that world, instead of being a wretched worm in the ruins. ”

"You've been saying they're idealists, but you agree with them, is the New World really coming?" Edward Rondo asked.

"When everyone wants him to come, he will come." Zhao Chunliang looked up at the sunset that was about to fall in the distance, and said, "I don't know if he will really appear, but I know that there will be a long period of darkness before that, when the dawn breaks out, who can stand on this land and lead the ups and downs?" Dawn wants to build their new world, but is this new world really theirs? ”

"Your ambition is as great as the sun!" Edward Rondo said in shock.

"I'm just not used to being a pawn." Zhao Chunliang turned around and turned his back to the sun.

The setting sun stretched his figure very long.

Edward Rondo looked at Zhao Chunliang's face and found that Zhao Chunliang's face was pitch black.

For the first time, Edward Rondo realized that he had never really understood the person in front of him, even though many of his things were done by himself, but he still couldn't understand it.

Is he really just the young man who stood on the 100th floor and challenged himself?

"By the way, do you want to go to the Bauhinia Legion station?" Edward Rondo asked.

"Far away?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Not far away, about five hundred kilometers, is located in the province of Petersburg, and one of your royal palaces is also in the province of Petersburg. It was a beautiful place. Edward Rondo said.

"Let's go, then." Zhao Chunliang said as he walked forward, "I don't need me here, just take my daughter-in-law out for a walk." ”

"Daughter-in-law?" Edward Langdo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that the daughter-in-law in Zhao Chunliang's mouth was not Isabella, but Nangong Fengluan.

Isabella did not blame Zhao Chunliang for leaving, because Zhao Chunliang was not needed for the next reform, Zhao Chunliang, as an alien prince, if he participated too much in the reform matter, it was easy for people to think about it, and Zhao Chunliang also knew such a situation, so he chose to leave the capital at such a sensitive time.

Let the nobles of Samba Country reform, he, Zhao Chunliang, is going to go to his own territory to be happy for a while.

"Finally, I can have a vacation!" Nangong Fengluan sat comfortably beside Zhao Chunliang and stretched.

In the past few days, Zhao Chunliang has been staying in the palace, and Nangong Fengluan is about to fade out.

"Finally, I can relax and prepare to build a great cause with you." Zhao Chunliang said with emotion.

"Are you so impatient?" Nangong Fengluan looked at Zhao Chunliang charmingly and said, "Can't wait to get me?" ”

"Before, the time was not ripe, but now the time is ripe, if I don't grasp the opportunity, what will I do if the cooked duck flies?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Where can I fly, I've been stripped of all the bones you have boiled I don't know how many times, how can I fly?" Nangong Fengluan said with a smile.

"That's just as well." Zhao Chunliang hugged Nangong Fengluan's waist and said, "I'm going to eat you in my manor tonight." ”

"Okay, good, my mother has kept her chastity for so many years, and I don't know what it tastes like, I can finally try it today, and I'm a little excited to think about it!"

After a flight of more than an hour, the plane landed in the city of South Carolina in the province of Petersburg.

As soon as he got off the plane, Zhao Chunliang was startled by the crowd that greeted him.

Zhao Chunliang didn't know, he bravely saved passers-by, and for passers-by to beat up the doctor of the aristocratic hospital has been well known, today the mayor of South Carolina City learned that Zhao Chunliang was coming, and let the news out, those who have not seen Zhao Chunliang but deeply love Zhao Chunliang The citizens spontaneously came to the airport to greet Zhao Chunliang after getting the news.

Looking at the beautiful and very good Samba beauties in their teens and twenties, Zhao Chunliang licked his lips.

"Do you regret bringing me here?" Nangong Fengluan asked in a low voice.

"How could this be!" Zhao Chunliang hurriedly shook his head and said with a correct attitude, "I'm a decent person, I don't have any idea about these girls in my territory, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, I'm Lord Wangjue, how can I do it to the people around me?" ”

"Aren't I the person next to you, aren't you going to do it too?" Nangong Fengluan asked with a smile.

"That's different, you keep sending it to your mouth, I'm embarrassed if I don't eat it." Zhao Chunliang said shyly.

"Then if those flower girls keep sending them to your mouth, will you eat it or not?" Nangong Fengluan asked.

"Don't eat, resolutely don't eat... However, if it's really hard to push, it's not impossible to eat it once in a while and try it. Zhao Chunliang said shyly.

"Eat you dog's guts!" Nangong Fengluan secretly pinched Zhao Chunliang's waist and said, "Look at my sister, I won't squeeze you dry, let you eat!" ”

Zhao Chunliang waved with a smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Nangong Fengluan's grasp is not light!

According to the rules, Zhao Chunliang and the mayor went to the city government together, and then met with several officials of the city government, according to the laws of Samba country, whether it is the mayor or these officials, they are actually civil servants in Zhao Chunliang's territory, Zhao Chunliang is the largest, but if you want to govern the city and the like, the real power is not as great as the mayor.

After meeting with senior officials of the city government, Zhao Chunliang met with several representatives of the people, and then had a meal with the representatives of the people and the officials of the city government.

After all this was over, Zhao Chunliang took Nangong Fengluan to the Bauhinia Palace, which was about fifty kilometers away from the city government.

Zhao Chunliang came to this palace for the first time, so when he saw the palace complex in front of him that covered an area of unknown acres, he was a little dumbfounded.

"This is where Lao Tzu lives?" Zhao Chunliang asked in disbelief.

"Yes, this is one of your palaces, and you have eight more palaces in eight other cities, all of which are about the same size as this one." Zemel said.

"The size is still the same?" Zhao Chunliang said with emotion, "No wonder the people are dissatisfied with the aristocracy, the proportion of this social resource is too large, Zemel, you go back and help me dispose of the other eight palaces, and then build a school or a hospital, anyway, it is to build public facilities and serve the people, you know?" ”

"Lord Wangjue, these palaces were all left over hundreds of years ago, how can you say that they can be disposed of?" Zemel said embarrassedly.

"Why not?" Zhao Chunliang turned his face and said, "I also live in Samba Country for a few days a year, and those palaces are left and occupy a large piece of land, not to mention, those people in the palace will cost me a month?" It's a shame to be wasted, Zemel, and I'll just need this one palace, and you can dispose of the rest. ”

"But..."

"Nothing." Zhao Chunliang said in a firm tone, "Now that the results of the referendum have just come out, they are not blind in the United States, such a large proportion oppose the rule of the aristocratic class, they will definitely use this to make a fuss, maybe incite the emotions of those who vote, or support those resistance organizations, if we don't win back the hearts of those people as soon as possible, then we will also be very dangerous." Reform needs to be studied in depth, but change, can be done from now, this matter must be done quickly, the news media must follow closely, and people must know that their lord Wang Jue sold the palace so that they can have a better level of education and medical care. Got it? ”

"I understand, I understand!" Zemel nodded hurriedly.

"It's good to understand!" Zhao Chunliang nodded, took Nangong Fengluan's hand and walked into the huge manor in front of him.

A group of young and beautiful women in maid clothes stood on both sides of the gate, and a middle-aged man in a delicate housekeeper uniform stood at the front of the crowd with a straight waist, and he saw Zhao Chunliang coming over and took the initiative to walk over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, honorable Lord Wangjue, let me introduce myself, I am the chief butler of your palace, my name is Summer." The middle-aged man bowed and said.

"Summer? How is it a Shenzhou name? Zhao Chunhao asked curiously.

"Because you are from Shenzhou, naturally, I will use the name of Shenzhou." The middle-aged man replied.

"You're changing your name for me?" Zhao Chunliang said in surprise, "Your parents don't object to you doing this?" ”

"I am an orphan. Lord Wangjue. The middle-aged man said.

"Almost all nobles use orphans when hiring stewards." Zemel on the side said, "Orphans don't have messy social relationships, they only have one person, which can save a lot of trouble." ”

"I see!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly realized and said, "You came up with the name Summer yourself?" ”

"Yes, it was just yesterday." The middle-aged man said.

"This name is not good, because summer is a season in our Shenzhou, so how about your name is Zhao Anbang? That's a good name, right? Zhao Chunliang said.

"How dare I have the same surname as you, Lord Wangjue!" The middle-aged man said with sincere fear.

"It's okay, even if I give you the last name, it's decided!" Zhao Chunliang patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Lord Wangjue!" Zhao Anbang is grateful, in the aristocratic circle, every surname represents glory, Zhao Anbang can get the surname Zhao given by Zhao Chunliang, it is simply a supreme honor, no wonder he will be excited tears are flowing.